100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Chapter 146 recruits Victor Heyman.

Cao Huan's awe-inspiring demeanor was different from that of the other guards. Ye Wenxuan didn't dare to take it lightly when he looked lazy. After greeting him, he stopped talking to him and turned to chat with Ding Nian.

The main reason is that Ding Nian was looking for him to talk, and seemed to want to correct his current attitude of doing nothing. After talking for a while, he began to worry about the emotional life of young people, and bluntly said that if Ye Wenxuan hasn't found a partner yet, she can help to find a match.

Marven Ye: "..."

"No, Sister Ding, you're still single now, so it's not my turn." He smiled dryly and waved his hands: "I'm still young, so there's no rush..."

Ding Nian was thoughtful: "Well, that's right. Men are more attractive after thirty. Xiaoye can fight for a few more years and settle herself down. It's also very good."

At this time, the hotel guards led the hotel receptionists into the Chinese restaurant, and the receptionists pushed the dining carts and placed exquisite meals on the table.

In fact, there are meals on the plane, but Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan spent a few hours in the house just now, and they are also very hungry at this time.As soon as Ye Wenxuan picked up the chopsticks, he saw the man next to him stop the waiter, and brought a pot of rice from the dining car, and placed it in front of him.

Marven Ye: "???"

Ding Nian: "Brother Cao, is one pot enough? I'll ask the waiter to bring over two more pots?"

Cao Huan shook the bowl of rice, as if weighing its weight, then nodded: "Two more bowls."

Ding Nian: "I just looked at the menu, they also have Yangchun noodles, don't eat rice all the time, it's better to have some noodles instead."

Cao Huan hummed: "Then a pot of rice and a pot of noodles."

Ding Nian really waved and explained to the waiter.

Waiter: "..."

Marven Ye: "..."

He asked with difficulty: "Cao...Brother Cao eats so much, isn't he overwhelmed?"

Ding Nian seemed to be used to it, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Cao just has a good appetite."

Ye Wenxuan thought to himself, this is more than a good appetite, this is a fucking idiot!Literally the kind!

After the rice was served, Cao Huan's attention was all on the matter of eating. Ren Ye Wenxuan and Ding Nian were discussing with each other, but they were not at all moved. In less than 5 minutes, a pot of rice was ready. It's all gone.

And it was pure rice, so he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of vegetables with it.

Marven Ye: "..."

Is this really a soldier king in the northern theater?Is there such a shortage of food in the northern theater?

Ye Wenxuan really didn't want to admit that he had regarded Cao Huan as a key object of attention before, for fear that the other party would show his eyes and find out that he was a lurking trump card.

Now……

He looked at Bing Wang who had stuck his head into the rice bowl, and silently turned his gaze back.

I always feel that if I watch it again, the worldview has to be refreshed again.

But even though this soldier king looks really unexpected, his strength is still terrifying, so it's better to be careful.

A dinner ended in such a calm and friendly atmosphere.

Because there was still an economic and trade meeting to be held the next day, no one was drinking at the dinner table. After the meal, a group of diplomats and the assistants of the four entrepreneurs left first, and the waiters led them to the hotel conference hall.

These people have to take advantage of the evening time to conduct the last round of communication.

Ye Wenxuan looked at Cao Huan who was still eating hard, and then looked at the people at the main table who were having a good time talking. He felt that he couldn't stay any longer, so he simply put down the bowls and chopsticks, talked to Ding Nian, got up and left. Dining room.

This is the second floor of the hotel. When Ye Wenxuan came out, he saw several American soldiers in uniform. These people were eating at a western restaurant not far away. Seeing someone coming over, the soldiers waved their hands in a friendly manner and said, "Hua Guo, kung fu, first class!"

Marven Ye twitched his mouth and waved his hands at them: "America, Iron Man, what?"

Several soldiers suddenly laughed, gave him a thumbs up, and walked away with their guns in hand.

Marven Ye watched them turn into another corridor, thought for a while, and took the elevator back to his room.

Hanging the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the handle, Marven Ye entered the room and locked the door, then snapped his fingers lightly, and disappeared into the guest room of Xinhua Hotel.

Seconds later, he appeared in a heavily guarded building.

This is the American branch of the Anti-Terrorist Alliance. Ye Wenxuan lived here for several months, so he is quite familiar with the structure and location of the building.

At this time, he was in an unoccupied bathroom, sitting on the toilet cover in the innermost compartment, and inserted the latch casually.

From the moment he arrived, the lighting facilities in the building flickered inexplicably.Many people noticed that the overhead lights were on and off, but they didn't care, and continued with the business at hand.

Taking advantage of this gap, Marven Ye quietly expanded his power grid outward.

electric field generation.

The magnetic field spreads out.

His "eyes" are almost everywhere.

Ye Wenxuan sat cross-legged, tapped his knee lightly with one finger, and slowly closed his eyes.

Soon, he found the purpose of this trip.

On the fifth basement floor of the Anti-Terrorist Alliance building, in a heavily guarded confinement room.

Victor Heyman lay in the middle of the room with his eyes closed.

He wore a strangely shaped helmet on his head, and his hands and feet were fixed on a metal bed. The helmet was connected to a lot of red, green and green wires, and the other end was connected to a dozen of them standing around the room. instrument.

Some of these instruments are recording his physical values, some are monitoring his mental state, and some are suppressing his active brain nerves to prevent Victor from transmitting information to the outside world through his soul body.

When Marven Ye's magnetic field spread in, the dials of all the instruments were in chaos for a nanosecond.

This error was too small, and none of the staff in charge of supervising Victor found the problem.

Marven Ye observed the situation in the confinement room. After a while, a small amount of electric current crawled into the helmet along the wires and stung Victor's cerebral cortex.

The man's fingers trembled slightly, as if he felt something.

The monitoring equipment received his changes, and the dial jumped, but the data was tampered with by external electronics when it was sent to the monitoring personnel. The monitoring personnel finally saw a series of forged detection records and entered them into the form very naturally.

"Is there any leader coming to see this guy tonight?"

"I just came here in the afternoon, and as usual, I won't come here."

"That's good. Speaking of which, why did Martin go to the restaurant for a meal and didn't come back for so long? I'm really starving to death."

"It would be a mistake to expect him to bring back the food. Hey man, get me another can of coffee, thanks, I think I need this badly right now..."

While handing over the canned coffee, the recorder took a moment to glance at the computer and muttered, "Oh, I really don't want to sit here foolishly facing a man, watching him sleep all day long, feeling like I'm about to change. turned into a pervert."

Another sneered: "It should be something exciting, for example, the supernatural person suddenly broke in to rescue the companion, you and I fought with him to the death, killing and killing each other, and finally captured the two supernatural persons, smashed them to death. A big conspiracy to overturn the world."

The recorder laughed: "That would be too exciting hahaha!"

Marven Ye: "..."

Very good, the guy Zai has a lot of ideas, I will help you realize the first half of your wishes later.

He ignored the two monitors who were imagining the future in the monitoring room next door, and instead focused all his attention on Victor Heyman, who was still closing his eyes in the confinement room.

Because of the stimulation of the electric current just now, Victor's brain nerves began to become active, and the detection equipment could not feedback and prevent him from waking up in time. Marven Ye waited for a while, and gradually felt that there was an extra person in the room.

It was Victor's third body of consciousness.

The man was still a little dazed. Marven Ye was manipulating the magnetic field. The third consciousness was very sensitive to the magnetic field. Victor immediately felt the changes in the room.

His consciousness gradually became clear, and when he found out that he had lost his consciousness during the imprisonment, a trace of ecstasy appeared on the man's face.

Ye Wenxuan's magnetic field enveloped him for an instant, before the corner of Victor's mouth curled up, he felt that his body was stung again by the sudden electric current.

Victor: "???"

After being electrocuted five or six times, Victor finally couldn't bear it any longer. His consciousness circled around his body, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "What's going on? Who's playing tricks!"

Because he is a conscious body, no normal human can hear what he said.

Marven Ye couldn't hear it either.

He just avoided the scope of the surveillance probe, "smuggled" a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen over again, and placed these things in front of Victor's conscious body.

Victor: "..." Wait, this scene seems familiar? ? ?

Seeing the pen move by itself, Victor took two steps back, remembering the fear of being dominated by it.

【Hi, rookie~】

Victor: "No... No, I must still be dreaming... Yes, those guys must be hypnotizing me deeply... These are all fake, all fake..."

His first reaction was to look up at the surveillance cameras on the wall, but then he found that the position of the paper was very ingenious, and it was a blind spot taken by several surveillance cameras.

【I know you can see it, come on rookie, pick up a pen, we need a medium to communicate. 】

[PS: If you want me to electrify your body into smoked meat, you can choose to ignore them ╮(╯▽╰)╭】

The malice between the words rushed to his face, and Victor shivered.

He hesitated for a few seconds, but still tremblingly held the suspended pen.

Victor: 【What do you want to do...】

Ye Wenxuan: [I miss you, so what~]

Victor: "..."

He suddenly realized that behind this seemingly provocative words, there must be the meaning of "I want to hit you, so I came in to see you".

Victor: [What exactly do you want? 】

Marven Ye stopped teasing him, the pen was still held in Victor's soul body, but it started to move out of his control.

[Rookie, I'll give you a chance to start a new life, do you want it? 】

Victor: "...what?"

Of course Marven Ye couldn't hear what he was saying, so he just continued to write: [You have two options. 】

[Article [-], continue to stay here, accept the interrogation of officials one after another, wear a heavy suppression helmet every day, be brought into the laboratory by researchers, and keep recalling all the valuable experiments experienced and seen in SP information. 】

[The rest of your life will be spent here, working hard for these Yankees, and you will not get anything in return. 】

Victor bit his thumb anxiously, but because he was only a conscious body now, he couldn't really bite anything.

Being able to pick up a ballpoint pen to write has already consumed most of his strength.

"I don't want this," he thought, "I'm an asshole, but I really don't want this."

[And, the second article. 】

Victor looked down and saw the pen move again.

【I can help you escape, clean up the 'tails' that are chasing you, and provide you with a safe place to live. When necessary, you may still need some of my shelter. 】

Victor watched the typesetting vigilantly, and after a while, he wrote: [You can't help me for nothing, what do you want from me? 】

Ye Wenxuan: [I want your ability to be used by me. 】

The author has something to say: ####Short Little Theater####

Victor [Desperate]: "Why are you again!"

Ye Wenxuan [touched his chin]: "I always feel that this sentence seems familiar."

Liu Tianquan: "...Isn't that what I complained about in the first two chapters?"